There is a ghost machine
Attached inside your skin
You haven‘t got remote
And when it turns the wheel
You feel the grind of steel
And spinning bumpy road
And it‘s riding inside‘o‘ your veins
I hear the monkey yell
I feel a jungle spell
Come from within your body
A flower so divine
Inside of a human spine
Its pistil gets so naughty
Venus‘ flytrap is your petty doll
And it‘s blooming inside ‘o‘ your soul
Liar...
Your talk is smooth and strong
You never cut it wrong
You‘re dancing very clever
And in the Court Of Law
With candy and a claw
You‘ll change my mind forever
And you‘re letting the oil to flaw
And you want me to walk on the floor | 
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